The Skill Maker

the Lescrid normal showdown (6)

a vast and magnificent temple corridor

He stood in the corridor and looked out.

Finally, the empty monarchs were personally contacted.

Finally, the scheduled day of the rally came.

The wheel of fate seems to have been shattered.

[Is it finally time?]]

[Your direct orders, Mr. Berkus.]

[Hmm.]

Listening to her subordinate, she threw two dark glances toward the corridor. All preparations had already been made thoroughly for this moment of fate. To declare the name of the person to the whole, and if he had ordered everything himself, the transcendent has finally come to ruin. The time was simply ripe.

laughed meaningfully

It was worth bearing for so long.

[Deliver to all employees. We're going to start cleaning now.]

[Are you cleaning...?] So what do we do with them?]

Empty monster.

Come to think of it, they were there.

Did I keep it too long?

[Unleash it all, leave no one behind; untangle it all over the planetary system. Maybe you want that, too. They don't attack the same empty forces anyway. You can solve it as much as you want.]

[Okay.]

[Oh, and. We, too, lead the troops and let them move in the direction. To be ready.]

[I'll be ready right away.]

The finger seemed to flutter a few times. At last, the era of has come to an end and the era of has opened. It is exciting to think that the history of the universe will be rewritten at the end of their hands from now on. I even wonder if there has been anything more pleasant in 100,000 years. I can't wait to fill the whole universe with 's power.

[Oh, by the way...]

Benedictus opened his mouth again.

Come to think of it, I forgot one important fact.

a major facility that connects the Kandulas planetary system with

a total of six of

What happened to the island? Did you retrieve them safely? Now that the tower of pride has been destroyed, you know that without it, things will be a real pain, right? What happened? Has everyone finished collecting?]

[Shi, it's actually...]

The bowed deeply, as if to be sorry.

I couldn't say anything even if I had ten mouths.

Of course, I have my own excuses.

[...In fact, the recall of failed. All six of them were completely destroyed by the sudden outside attack. And the unsub is none other than the 4th Army Commander. He came out of nowhere, interrupted our work and destroyed the portal.

[What, what?] Holy shit...! What the hell is that supposed to mean!]

Bang!

Benedictus smashed the whole wall and distorted his face. Oh, dang it! I thought everything was going well, but I didn't expect such a fatal mistake to happen. Oh, of course I had no intention of blaming someone for this. If this is the case, there's no problem with cleaning up. Yeah. Maybe this has nothing to do with it now.

We have a fan here.

[Jesse! Vichlid...] I'm sure the commander-in-chief would have done much better. There won't be a big problem right now with you. He can use to create new things as much more. But this is a painful mistake.

[So, I'm sorry.]

Benedictus stroked his chin.

By the way, why did this happen?

How the hell did Vickleed smell it?

Commander number four doesn't know about the identity of the void.

[Never mind that. You don't understand better than that. Why the hell are you in charge of the Fourth Army? You showed up on this island that exists, right? They were at war with them around here.]

[...] In fact, I was wondering about it, but I couldn't find out the inside details of it. Suddenly, the 4th Corps was left unattended and headed to the Andragon Island.]

[Hmm! Well. Doesn't matter.]

He turned his back slightly irritatedly, feeling that he had been in a bad mood. You don't have to pay attention to the details. Now, just the big cleaning in front of me came first. The game is all over anyway. if somebody's dead If you move yourself, you've absorbed the power of transcendentalism.

[Then let's get ready.]

Sergeant No. 5 who's lying on the floor and vomiting blood.

Army Commander No. 6 who lost hundreds of lives and was barely able to recover his body. Army Commander No. 11 with a broken abdomen and a broken whole body. Army Commander No. 9 with a broken entire biomass. Army Commander No. 8 with devastating torn arms and massive damage all over his body.

And standing watching all those scenes...

a black-haired man of ability

[Ma, Ma...] Oh, my God...]

[Oh, you're lying...!] This, this is... It's a lie!]

[The great apostles...!]

[...... I can't believe it.]

The fanatics looked simply as white as a sheet.

I'm not kidding, I was a "war god" itself. A super-monster capable of overwhelming combat that has never been seen before. That presence was so powerful that even [bold] leaders of the real-life [bold] armed forces could not rival it. The result was none other than this scene right now.

Boom!

It was.

The five corps leaders were defeated in the fight with that man.

the presence of the head of the Federation of Competitors

Only because he couldn't overcome that one man of ability.

He fell horribly, spewing blood.

Despite the 5–1 match.

Already that man's fighting ability was far beyond the ideas of normal intellects.

[Hmmm...]

[Four apostles...!]

[...uh...what should I do? Gu, the commanders of the corps...!]

The fanatics just stamped their feet in place, not knowing what to do. I had to take some special action, but I didn't know what to do, so I just let out a sad groan. Even though the great commanders are slowly dying. Nevertheless, his feet didn't fall off, forcing him to be sweating. I mean it's from the bottom of my heart... It's driving me crazy. Every time a man's eyes go near, it seems like he's out of breath.

"Ah. That's lame. Did I turn up too much heat?"

Choi Min-hyuk drew the head of No. 9 corps commander to himself. Totally smashed, the signature was now pressing his chest, rather obstructing the respiration. The fanatics looked at Choi Min-hyuk and even killed their breath at the horrible and horrible sight. He was looking down at Amon's face with a calm smile, as if mocking the commanders of the corps and themselves.

"Hey, Amon! Answer me. What. Is this really the end? Are you guys sure this is it? Huh?"

[......]

But the 9th Army Commander who doesn't answer.

No, the apostle of the transcendent who cannot answer his words.

His pupils were half pinched and unconscious.

The black-haired monster grinned and opened his mouth.

"Huh? You're already unconscious."

A man who moves his steps and this time approaches the Eighth Army Commander Aegean. But your situation was not much different from that of Amon either. Only the 5th Corps Commander remained narrowly conscious at present. Of course, she was fatally wounded, too, without a voice.

"Hey, Belferna. Are you guys sure this is it? Something hidden. Don't you have anything like that? No way. There's more, right? ...You're none other than the apostles of the transcendent, aren't you? Huh? What's he hiding? Let's take a look at what happened."

"......Bee... Beware...Buck... Cuckoo!"

Commander No. 5 spewing out a handful of blood.

looking at it with a slight frown

And it was really such a shocking sight.

Just watching him makes me feel like I'm out of breath. The fanatics bit their lips and sweated cold sweat behind their backs. It's a war now, and I don't know what to do. I never thought the apostles would lose. He was playing with 28 million fanatics and their leaders.

[.......... Ma... No way... This, this is... This is really...]

[Sir, you're such a talented...] You're just a little bit of a... How on earth can you possibly have that level of power...

[Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!] What if he hears it now? Are you crazy?!]

[He, such powerful apostles...]

[Laughs...!] You're lying...! Well, you're lying...

The fanatics grasped their own heads with both hands.

Some were crying, denying the reality. the absolute power that the commanders of the armed forces have built up over the last hundred thousand years absolute awe built upon arms It was all falling apart and crashing down at this moment.

They were creatures, too.

A creature that is bound to be weaker than someone else.

An ordinary creature, not an apostle of God.

[Yi, this is gonna be a dream...] That, yes! This is a dream!]

[Surely something must be wrong...!] The, yes! The apostles that Armudor chose... lose... I don't think you'll lose. You don't have it?]

[You... you crazy!] Well, what the hell is that man...! Oh, how could a hundred million apostles not even use their hands in vain?!]

[Everyone, wake up!]

[The apostles chosen by Armudor look like that...]

[You... you crazy...]

Boom!

The leader of the powerful man identified the face of the Eighth Army commander, who fainted as if he had seen his face. Like Amon, the head of 's was thrown to the floor with a thud. Now the five corps leaders were literally bloodstained and collapsed on the floor with only a faint groan intermittently. They've been worshipped in awe for so long. These are the great Creator apostles who deliver your word. But nevertheless, it all began to feel like some kind of illusion. Now the fanatics could not even think a little of a step forward and take care of them.

Rather, the fear of the powerful in front of us was tens of times stronger than the awe of the commanders of the army. My head was complicated. The fanatics were completely frozen with fear and tension. Of course, there were enough factors to justify themselves. [Frustrated] such an object that the five [false] can't deal with even if they join forces. They're rescuing the commanders of the army against such an existence?

It was truly insane.

No one could put such a lunatic into practice.

Even the high priestesses who came from the family.

And even the commanders of [the myths] items.

"I guess it's really over. Oh, I shouldn't have used one for agility. Damn it. Come on, this is what happened. You should invest in agility."

a commander-in-chief of the Federation of Competitors who utter totally incomprehensible words

He raised himself from his seat, dusting off his clothes. The tension is literally at its peak. He was now tramping along this way. Oh, well, the commanders of the corps are all down. Is it their turn now? We have 28 million men on this side by side. But why am I so nervous?

When everyone was so frozen.

The black-haired man opened his mouth with a gesture.

What's more, the content is completely baffling.

The fanatics listened to the man and stopped the accident.

"Hey, you guys. Take these guys back right now. Take him back to the temple and get him treated so he doesn't die. If we leave it as it is, it'll all be dead."

Rescreed normal battle (6) over.

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